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Sitting in the shelterHead between your kneesCan't afford the struggleCan't afford to sleepGot my gas mask onHey I'm laughing like there's no tomorrow

All care no responsibility is take for theHeap of garbage on the side of the roadGot my back door covered but the beast is on the loose again.

We the people who live next doorWe are the ones you can feel through the floor

Back in the good old daysYou paid a penny to the preacherA pound of flesh to keep the planet alivePass around the pieWe're going to suck on this supper together

We got religonWe got the gunsWe got the power to put out the sunCome on everybodyDon't you know that you can dream forever

We the people who live next doorWe are the ones you can feel through the floorWe got the powerBut oh we are weakWe are brave in our silenceBut we are to scared to seekWe will carry the impossible loadWhile our leaders weep by the side of the road

We've been dreaming so longWe've been taken so far from where we belong

We the peopleWe the people who live next doorWe are the ones you can feel thought the floorWe are powerfulBut oh we are weakWe are brave in our silenceBut we are to scared to seekWe will carry the impossible loadWhile our leaders weep like children on the side of the road